Novel & Cerita Flame Breathing Demon Slayer

It was like a pulsing heat that grew stronger and stronger until my entire body felt like it was on fire. Lifting my gaze, I met the triumphant gaze of the demon. "Good bye, hero." With wide eyes, I watched flames erupt all around me, licking at my skin. Their heat squeezed against my body pushing and pushing until the world disappeared and I found myself falling into complete oblivion. [Ashton's POV] I tried to make sense of what exactly I was seeing. A long blade pierced through Thia's shoulder while flames wrapped themselves tightly around her. The demon in front of her smirked and then pulled, dislodging his sword entirely while the flames disappeared, taking Thia with them.

I yelled releasing my sword of the righteous. I swung at the demon, his large burnt figure moved with a speed rivaled to that of a vampire. His eyes leaked magma as if it were crying. It opened its mouth roaring loudly at me, showing me its bright orange throat. I cut through its arm, causing it to let out a loud screech that harmed my hearing. I didn't have time to process as it slashed my chest with its claw like fingers.

The fire inside her wasn’t just burning; it was watching. “I didn’t do this,” she said, her voice low, threaded with power. “The flame did.” She lifted her hand, and a wisp of golden light spiraled from her fingertips, swirling through the air like a living ember. It danced before Damian’s eyes, and for a terrifying moment, he thought it was studying him. “It’s inside me now. It remembers everything—the pain, the blood, the betrayal.” Her eyes flickered between silver and gold, and he could feel the air tremble with each word.

I basically fly through the forest, moving so fast my feet barely touch the ground. Just as I make it to the border I see a massive demonic looking man beating the ever daylights out of my mate. Something inside of me snaps at the sight. An ear piercing scream tears out of my throat. And my purple flames take over my body. My feet float off of the ground as my hands conjure a massive purple fireball. Without thinking, I throw it directly at the demon scum that’s attacking my mate. He stops assaulting Creed as he looks in my direction.

He held a human woman on his lap and there were two demon women with him, but he wasn't looking at them. He looked behind him at a fight. In the corner of the King's level, two demons were fighting each other. Their faces were scrunched up in anger, and they had blood pouring out multiple wounds. Gloves with spikes were worn by them, and the razor sharp blades cut into the other every time. They moved around each other like a dance, and battle cries were heard around them, the eyes of the demons around them black with blood lust. With a final scream, the one demon hit the other one in the throat in a moment's notice. The blades cut open the neck and blood sprayed over the other. More shouts,

The demon looks at us for the last time and threatened, "Not a word to Tera, or the deal is off. You know what will happen when there will be no deal, don't you." Demon touches the flames but it does not burn her skin. Her pitch-black eyes had light reflected in them as she stared at the burning flame. She smiles excitingly as she tried to grab the flame with her hands. The demon went back to Tera's spot. She knelt down, facing the bowl. She took out her hand and opened it up. She was stared at her own hand for too long until fire ignited above it. She demon brought it down to the ground then the ground absorbed it.

His lifeless body jerk up and down as I did it over and over till I’m contented. I turned to face Flame, the katana still in my hand. He is now curled up on the ground, his arms were bent in an awkward angle. He tried to fight but he couldn’t move his hand. I stab his right leg in case he’ll kick me and did the same thing to the other. He cried as the tip of my blade pierce his skin. In one swift motion, I grabbed his collar, slides the blade to this throat and ripped his head off. Everyone fell silent, and my clothes are now stained with their blood. Flame's blood mixes with Fire, dripping down my arms as I kneeled down and took his head.

As did the bubble and churn of fresh blood vomited up over its fangs. Brandon urged the Flame to feed faster as he tried to block out the screams of the pitiful beast....and the tears that were running from his own eyes. To anyone that saw him in that moment they probably would have seen the shite, dancing flame like light engulfing his hands....and the Ghouls slowly weakening body. Its flesh sizzled at his touch, its blood boiled out of its mouth as the Flame danced around inside of its fragile body and drank it dry.

Instead, it looked like a hermit's garment made entirely of blue flame. Flashes of blue lightning were seen enveloping Arya Santanu's body. The blue flame demon armor technique was the second level of the red flame demon armor. "Even if you use that much power, you're still an ordinary farmer who won't even be able to control that power!" Hirayaksa felt big-headed with her ramblings. "Then I can go berserk and go crazy at will, right?" Arya Santanu moved with lightning speed. He had already appeared behind Hirayaksa.

He appears behind Rev seconds later and slashes her from behind, "I call it, Peacemaker." Rev ducks instinctively and rolls out of the way. "Doesn't matter what you call it", she says, "it's no match for Doomblade!" She opens herself wide and says, "Flame technique! Fire slash!" Her sword suddenly comes alive with a roar of flames as she swings her sword at the officer. As the flames from her sword almost burns his face, he vanishes yet again. She stands there motionless for seconds, she barely hears a sound from her surroundings.